[ Jim and Loki should get together for breakfast sometime, it would be like watching two five-year-olds have the responsibility of credit cards. Terrifying. ]
I'm in, I'm in. Call me whenever you get something sorted out, I'll see you later. [ With a small salute, she heads into the corridor. Kissing him goodbye would be nice but frankly she tastes like bed, tshirt and toast, and that's not the impression she wants to leave. ] Let yourself out, Jim, it was nice seeing you. And leave some of that food you brought!
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I'm in, I'm in. Call me whenever you get something sorted out, I'll see you later. [ With a small salute, she heads into the corridor. Kissing him goodbye would be nice but frankly she tastes like bed, tshirt and toast, and that's not the impression she wants to leave. ] Let yourself out, Jim, it was nice seeing you. And leave some of that food you brought!